1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 13


    Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    arousal, and possibly awe, did nothing to ease my primitive anxiety. It didn’t help at all, for some reason, that Keri seemed every bit as enthralled with the scene as my wife was. Based on the small sample of women present tonight, his freakishly impressive sex organs seemed to have a universally positive and stimulating effect on members of the opposite sex! The unwelcome thought that was slowly worming its way into my head – the idea that maybe Alli had been staring at his huge cock and heavy balls while I’d had my face buried between her legs, and that maybe that sight (and any related fantasies it had inspired) had been at least as responsible for her massive orgasm as my tongue had…well, that kind of crap in my head, feeding all my new and sudden insecurities, was going to do nothing to help break down the tension and awkwardness that was developing between me and Michael! I tried to will myself to stop being such a putz, with admittedly limited success. I felt Allison shudder, a ripple of what I knew was pure arousal running through her body; since I was practically shaking with arousal myself I could understand her reaction, but I didn’t have to appreciate it. We were both seriously over-stimulated by all of this, these sights and sounds so new and foreign to our experience. It was so much to absorb – too much, really – but we were both doing our best, in our own way. I think Marci had an orgasm, if the whimpers and moans she was making were any indication, and her ...
    body spasmed as Michael continued to lap at her sex. Almost immediately after her moans subsided her legs seemed to go all rubbery on her, and she gradually sank down, with him still gripping her ass and supporting part of her weight. As she got lower she reached down and seized his cock, lifting it and aligning it with her pussy, and I realized that her legs weren’t giving out – she was just very ready to have that big cock inside of her, and was lowering herself down to make that happen! Alli and I were staring at them – as was Keri, Irene (still firmly mounted on Oscar’s face), and now Karen – watching while Marci maneuvered that big penis back and forth, rubbing the fat head of his cock around in her well-lubricated sex in preparation for taking it inside of her. There may have been a little morbid curiosity involved, all of us wondering how that ridiculously huge cock of Michael’s was possibly going to fit in her pussy - but they’d been together for several years, so I suppose we all assumed that they knew what they were doing. And they seemed to, him holding her as she slowly lowered herself onto him, first the swollen head of his cock forcing her open and sliding into her, and then a few inches of that thick shaft, all to the tune of Marci’s – and a few of Michael’s – moans and groans of pleasure. I don’t know how big Michael was – nobody whipped out a tape measure and ran over there to check - but he was massive. Charlie was big, but Michael’s equipment dwarfed him; he ...
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